"It's almost three o'clock in the morning, and the school gates have already closed, Yang Yiyun, can you take me to the hotel to get a room?" Liu Lingling said with a flushed face.
"What the hell...?" Yang Yiyun's eyes widened. He didn't expect Liu Lingling to make such a request.
Seeing Yang Yiyun's unbelievable expression, Liu Lingling knew that Yang Yiyun had misunderstood, and blamed herself for not explaining clearly, she stared and said, "Yang Yiyun, what are you thinking? I... I mean, I didn't bring my ID card , you take me to the hotel with your ID card to open a room." After speaking, he added: "Of course you open the room and you go back."
Yang Yiyun was a little disappointed, but he was also relieved. He almost regarded Liu Lingling as a random person, and after hearing her explanation, he said: "This is what scared me to death, but I didn't bring my ID card with me when I was renting a house. ."
"How about I go pick it up with you? You can't let me sleep on the street if I can't go back to school?" Liu Lingling said pitifully.
"It's so troublesome, come with me!" Yang Yiyun said and left.
Liu Lingling was an eye-opener today. When did my usually withdrawn classmates become so tough?
Cursing in my heart, Yang Yiyun doesn't understand style, she is so weak that she walks like a float, this guy doesn't know how to give her a hand, so she just walks away.
"Is my aunt's charm really that bad? Or is it that Yang Yiyun is not interested in women at all?"
Liu Lingling's mind was wide open, when she thought this way, she hurriedly chased after Yang Yiyun, it was too dark here, she was afraid of darkness.
But after walking a few steps, Liu Lingling felt dizzy. It should be a side effect of taking it. Looking at Yang Yiyun who couldn't walk, Liu Lingling said angrily, "Yang Yiyun, wait~"
"What's the matter with you?" Yang Yiyun's face was still hot after being slapped by Liu Lingling, and he didn't have a good tone for her.
She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she was regarded as the apple of the eye by her family. No one yelled at her or scolded her. She was also a class belle at school, and she turned heads everywhere she went. When was she ever treated like this by a boy?
Seeing Yang Yiyun's impatient and disgusted look, Liu Lingling felt wronged and wanted to cry, tears rolled in her eyes, she burst into a big miss temper and shouted: "Yang Yiyun, I'm dizzy, why can't you give me a hand? "
Many boys hate girls crying and crying, and Yang Yiyun is the same. Seeing Liu Lingling's pitiful and watery eyes, most of the anger in his heart disappeared.
"Forget it, just treat it as I owe you!" He muttered, walked over to support Liu Lingling and walked away. He also knew that the medicine Liu Lingling had taken had sequelae to the body, and the weakness of the body was the first one. feature.
Originally Yang Yiyun wanted to support her arm, but unexpectedly Liu Lingling's arm was directly on his shoulder.
This way of walking is torture for Yang Yiyun.
"I said you can't hold my hand? I'm not afraid of a girl, what are you afraid of a big man?" Seeing Yang Yiyun's blushing and shy look, Liu Lingling was very happy. She didn't expect Yang Yiyun to be so conservative. When walking, he hung his hands and dared not not to himself. It is said that at this time, he should hold his hand with one hand and hold her waist with the other hand.
But Yang Yiyun looked like a tiger in awe, as if he disliked himself very much, as if his hands would be dirty if he touched it.
This made Liu Lingling both funny and angry.
Little did he know that Yang Yiyun was walking with his arms hanging from both ends, feeling extremely uncomfortable, he really didn't dare to touch Liu Lingling, now it's all right, you let me catch you.
"Aren't you afraid that I will take advantage of you?" Yang Yiyun said with a smile.
"Small sample? My aunt can see that you are not interested in women, so tell me if you like men? Don't worry, I won't tell others." Liu Lingling looked gossip.
Yang Yiyun was so angry that it turned black into purple sauce.
"Okay, okay, I understand, I understand, you don't need to say it."
Seeing Yang Yiyun's ugly face, Liu Lingling thought she had poked him in pain, so she hurriedly spoke out to stop Yang Yiyun from continuing.
Ten thousand crows floated in Yang Yiyun's mind, he simply didn't talk to her, and immediately grabbed Liu Lingling's hands and small waist, supported her and walked away.
"Jiran, you treat me as a gay friend, so I can't be polite, you're a bastard if you don't take advantage of it!" Yang Yiyun thought badly.
And Liu Lingling really regarded Yang Yiyun as an unfeminine gay friend.
Ten minutes later, the two arrived at Yang Yiyun's residence.
Yang Yiyun took a lot of money during this journey, but Liu Lingling didn't realize it, and regarded Yang Yiyun as a gay friend.
"You wait downstairs for me to get my ID card!" Yang Yiyun let go of her and said after arriving downstairs.
Liu Lingling saw that this place was a dark alley, and she dared to wait there alone.
"I...I'll go with you." I already regarded Yang Yiyun as a gay friend who had no interest in women in my heart, so I didn't fear what he might do to her when I followed her upstairs.
"Okay, let's go!" Yang Yiyun didn't think much about it.
The house he rented is a self-built house, with a small yard on six floors, all of which are 40 to 50 square meters of single rooms, with separate bathrooms and kitchens. There are several universities nearby, all of which are self-contained for college students. To build a house, the rent is not too expensive.
Yang Yiyun's room was on the third floor. After going upstairs, he turned on the light.
Liu Lingling took a look at the room and found that it was not as messy as a boy imagined, but was very clean and tidy. There was a bed, a big sofa, a computer desk, and a laptop that was old and heavy. Books on the table, etc. Neat and tidy, it is better than a girl's room, which makes Liu Lingling more sure that Yang Yiyun is a gay friend, how can there be a boy who is not sloppy? I feel more at ease with him.
"Sit down first, I'll go to the bathroom." Yang Yiyun said casually, and got into the bathroom.
And Liu Lingling's body was weak and she lay down on Yang Yiyun's bed.
A few minutes later, Yang Yiyun came out of the room and saw that Liu Lingling had fallen asleep on her bed.
"Hey~ Liu Lingling wake up..."
"Well~ Yang Yiyun is three or four o'clock, I will stay with you for the night, and I will leave at dawn!" Liu Lingling said sleepily.
"You sleep in my bed, where do I sleep?" Yang Yiyun's eyes widened. Is there such a girl? Isn't she afraid that she will do something to her?
"Oh, isn't there a sofa? You're a big man, so don't disturb me. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow!" After speaking, Liu Lingling tucked her head into the quilt.
"no..."
Yang Yiyun was completely speechless.
Seeing Liu Lingling's reckless behavior, he didn't move anymore. This completely overturned his usual image of a high-cold class flower in his mind.
The bed was occupied by Liu Lingling, so Yang Yiyun could only go to the sofa.
Faced with a beautiful woman on the bed, is Yang Yiyun not tempted?
How can it be? He is a normal man, not a saint.
But today's Liu Lingling was drugged by someone, and even though she was relieved of the drug, she still had sequelae, which affected her head's judgment, so she must have been insane at the time.
So Yang Yiyun will not take advantage of others!
Sitting on the sofa, he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he closed his eyes to digest the knowledge of cultivation that Master taught him today.
After dawn the next day, when a ray of sunlight from the east shone on his face, Yang Yiyun opened his eyes, trembling with excitement.
Last night, I digested the cultivation knowledge taught by Master for a long time, and it was really like a treasure.
First of all, cultivation is divided into realms and levels. According to the information taught by the master, in theory, all things in the world, as long as they have spirits, can cultivate.
Cultivation is collectively referred to as comprehension, and it is also a cultivator. Cultivating the true nature and pursuing the true self is for comprehension.
The cultivation realm of a cultivator, starting from the entry-level Qi refining stage, has a total of nine levels, from the first level of Qi refining to the highest nine levels. This realm is mainly to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, temper the muscles and bones of the flesh, and each time a level is raised, one's own strength will increase. It will be one point stronger, and after breaking through, it will be the next level, the foundation building period...
In addition, Yang Yiyun read all the information on medical skills and alchemy last night.
The feeling after reading it is that he will be a miracle doctor on the earth, because what the master teaches is not medical skills at all, but on the earth, it is fairy arts and divine arts.
Of course, the use of many medical techniques must be used in conjunction with true qi, otherwise it is impossible to see a doctor.
If there is true energy in his body, Yang Yiyun feels that with these medical skills and theories in his mind, cancer is not incurable, and even the medical skills of the living dead and bones also exist, but the later the requirements for cultivation are higher.
Today is Monday, school still has class, Yang Yiyun is going to call Liu Lingling who is still sleeping to go to school together.
She walked over and yelled three times but nothing happened, she was still in the sleeping position wrapped in the quilt with her head curled up in the bed.
Three times without waking her up, Yang Yiyun pulled the quilt.
The next moment, his eyes widened. Nima clearly remembered that she didn't take off her clothes to sleep last night. Is this...?